I have not received any more news by telegraph from the remote Island of Maui. An inexplicable unrest befell the islanders, staring at the ocean every night with bloodshot eyes. They are neglecting their daily chores, languidly, deliriously squatting under tropical fern. And then again they are lopping to the beach, waiting for something to arrive from beyond the horizon. The governor has left the Islands to report, but the ship was lost at sea. The garrison commander on picket duty in Kihei has quit using the telegraph after the last messages became less and less coherent. Could this be related to the events in the lost city of R’lyeh, I reported a few days ago?